qoutes

“The mind, once stretched by a new idea, never regains its original dimensions.” — Oliver Wendell Holmes

“How strange and foolish is man. He loses his health in gaining wealth. Then to regain health he wastes his wealth. He ruins his present while worrying about his future – but weeps in the future by recalling his past. He lives as though death shall never come to him, but dies in a way as if he were never born"

Sad is something I can deal with when I'm aware of its source. When I'm able to take time out to develop a solution and work my way back to a healthier state of mind. It's the not knowing that kills me. This vague air of unhappiness I cannot understand, escape, or destroy.

\- Beau Taplin

We are slowed down sound and light waves, a walking bundle of frequencies tuned into the music of the cosmos, we are souls dressed up in sacred biochemical garments, and our bodies are the instruments through which our souls play their music.